not your average bunny

[summer_poprocks]

[luckily this one didn't get handcuffed to anyone. unfortunately, he did get hit with a spell. ever since he left his room this morning, Roxas has been trapped in this, complete with fake rabbit accessories and heels. he's terribly embarrassed, trying to get his door open and tug the skirt down at the same time. he's not having much success with either, if that hint of pink ruffle is anything to go by]

Please, please, please...

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[summer_poprocks]

[oh god, if he could just sink through the floor...]

That's because I'm not!

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

Then someone put you in that?

[summer_poprocks]

I got stuck in it as soon as I left my room... I don't know what happened to my own clothes.

[t-tries the door again, but the door still doesn't seem to be opening at all]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[leeeaaaans back, looking him over while he's trying the door.]

... Please tell me you weren't wearing those panties before this happened.

[summer_poprocks]

[jfdksa yanking that skirt back down again]

Why are you looking at them!

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

They're pink. And noticeable.

[summer_poprocks]

Well no, I wasn't wearing them earlier either.

[makes to kick the door in frustration, but he forgot he was in the heels and loses his balance, falling back toward you]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

]Well fine, we'll catch you--oops, you're a little too far forward. He tries to move, but is a little late, and ends up getting knocked over when he goes too far in an attempt to catch him.]

[summer_poprocks]

[oofs when he crashes into you, and one of those rabbit ears are probably smacking you in the face every time he shifts his head]

S-sorry. Are you okay?

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

--Er. [grabs that ear, stoppit.]

M'fine.

[summer_poprocks]

[well now his head's at an awkward angle, because the ears are pretty well attached for not being real, and he's only now realizing how much the skirt rode up in the fall and trying to push it back down before you make another comment about his panties]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

... They're ruffled.

[.... PFFFFFFFFFF.]

[summer_poprocks]

[cranes his neck to make a face at you]

They're girly. Stop laughing!

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[lets go of the ear, just laying back and laughing away~]

[summer_poprocks]

[scoots off of you a bit, the very picture of awkward as he tries to figure out how to get up again while wearing heels. he knows how he could, but he doesn't want to give you the full rear view with as much as you're already laughing. in the end, he settles for just sitting with his legs in front of him and going after that ticklish spot at your knee]

I'll give you something to laugh at!

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[AEJTIAEJTKIEA MOTHERFUCKER. SQUIRMFLAIL, rolls away.]

[summer_poprocks]

[oho, guess who's laughing now]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

... You know how easy it would be to get the upper hand in this situation?

[summer_poprocks]

You wouldn't.

[he's not really sure what you mean by the upper hand, since you're already one-up on him with being able to wear pants.]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

... [snrk. tackle.]

[summer_poprocks]

[yelps and flails as he's knocked back]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[TICKLE ATTACK.]

[summer_poprocks]

[fhdjsldjsi laughs uncontrollably, trying to push your hands away and oh god what will this look like to the neighbors]

Roxas! N-no fair!

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[Probably a lot of gay. Not sure how the boyfriend would be taking this sight.]

It's plenty fair!

[summer_poprocks]

[thinks about trying to roll over so you at least won't be able to get his stomach, but discards the idea because then he wouldn't be able to give both your thighs above your knees a wide pinch at the same time]

Is not, and this is payback!